Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

Ye Jiuyou appeared silently, he was always elusive, like a ghost in the dark night, Ye Jiuqiu had long been used to it.He was pulled from behind, and when he heard Ye Jiuyou's voice, he automatically stopped in his tracks and turned slightly to look back.

From this angle of his head, it happened that only Ye Jiuyou's masked face could be seen.The cold moonlight sprinkled on it, and the flawless bone mask reflected a white and cold luster, mysterious and magical.

Ye Jiuqiu was fascinated by the sight, and reached out to touch it as if obsessed.

I don't know what kind of face is hidden under this half mask?

He didn't realize what he was doing at all. When he felt a cold feeling from his fingertips, he was startled suddenly. He came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his fingertips to his arms were completely stiff.

What did he do?Ye Jiuqiu looked at his fingers in panic, how dare he be so presumptuous to Jiuyou?

He glanced at Ye Jiuyou's expression uneasily, and saw that Ye Jiuyou seemed to have been stunned, and then he came back to his senses like him, and took a step back to avoid it.

After discovering this, Ye Jiuqiu suddenly didn't feel guilty anymore.You see, although he struck first, Jiuyou himself didn't dodge.He straightened up all of a sudden, and slowly retracted his outstretched arms.When his arms were hanging down and his fingers were covered by the wide sleeve robe, he couldn't help rubbing his fingertips lightly, regretting why he didn't take advantage of Jiuyou's distraction to take off the mask just now.

But... the mask is only meaningful if Jiuyou takes it off by himself?

In this way, he dispelled the evil idea of ​​secretly taking off Ye Jiuyou's mask while Ye Jiuyou was not ready.

From the beginning to the present, Ye Jiuyou didn't say a word except to tell him not to go.Ye Jiuqiu couldn't figure out why Ye Jiuyou suddenly lost his mind, and whether he was dissatisfied with his behavior just now. He blinked his eyes and changed the topic cheekily, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Who is he, does Jiuyou know?" With a very obedient and curious expression, he pointed to the man in red beside Feng Yushu.

Ye Jiuyou was surprisingly cooperative with him, and after he asked, he replied, "He's my teacher... Feng Yushu's dead body."

Master's corpse!

Ye Jiuqiu opened his eyes wide, and for a moment he thought of the bronze coffin that his master was carrying.His master has always held a demon-slaying sword in his hand, and his whole body looks like a fairy, which made him subconsciously use the coffin as a decorative prop, and he never wondered what the corpse puppet inside looked like.

Is that so?He looked over more seriously, and although he could only see the back, he felt that when he and Master stood together, they were indescribably harmonious.

The cultivator and the life corpse are really a match made in heaven... No!Ye Jiuqiu coughed guiltyly, it really is a existence of blood and life.

He secretly looked at Ye Jiuyou, and when he didn't realize it, he smiled with crooked brows, his black and white eyes reflected the moonlight, and the watery eyes were especially beautiful.

When Ye Jiuyou left Ye Jiuqiu, he found that he had gone out of his own way.

Ye Jiuqiu had been completely expelled from the Yin Corpse Sect's yin and death aura. Now his body is flesh and blood clear, his skin is white and spotless from the inside to the outside, and he has more immortality than before .

He was distracted when he saw Ye Jiuqiu like this before.

The first time he saw it, he thought that this kind of posture might be the most suitable for Ye Jiuqiu.

Clean, warm, and clear, it seems to be emitting light from the inside out.

Unlike him, dark, cold, depressing, and his whole life is distorted.

At that time, he thought blankly, why did he want Ye Jiuqiu to go his old way in the first place, why did he want to turn Ye Jiuqiu into his appearance?

Thinking about it now, he couldn't remember the state of mind at that time.

At this moment, seeing Ye Jiuqiu secretly smiling at him, a corner of his heart suddenly let go.No longer jealous, no longer envious, but comforted.

Sometimes it is such a sudden opportunity, a thought, that hits my heart, and can dissolve the obsession that has been entangled for a long time.

Maybe it will take a long time to really let go, and it is impossible to not care about it at all, but he has been able to see the change of the boy, and he feels joy in his heart.Ye Jiuyou hooked the corners of her lips, is this a good start?

He sat down on the top of the tower and hooked Ye Jiuqiu.Ye Jiuqiu sat down beside him with a surprised expression of "Jiuyou took the initiative to greet me".

"His name is Di Shuo." Ye Jiuyou looked over there and whispered, "According to seniority, you should call him Uncle Di."

"Uncle?" Ye Jiuqiu keenly sensed, "He was a member of the Yin Corpse Sect before his death?"

"When Feng Yushu was called the proud son of heaven in Qingluozong, he was the genius of Yin Corpse Sect. But in terms of aptitude, he is far inferior to Feng Yushu." Ye Jiuyou said, "The two sects No one is optimistic about him, only he himself has never been discouraged, insisted on being Feng Yushu's opponent, from the Qi refining stage to the foundation building stage, he was really on par with Feng Yushu."

"What about after that?" Ye Jiuqiu felt guilty about doing bad things behind his master's back, but he was also extremely excited.Probably because his master was too impeccable, so even any topic related to it could arouse his interest.

"After that?" Ye Jiuyou squinted his eyes, "Before the fight reached the alchemy stage, Di Shuo died. Feng Yushu rebelled against the sect, and Di Shuo became his puppet."

With just a few words, Ye Jiuqiu was poured over his head like a basin of ice water.

Ye Jiuqiu opened his mouth, but he couldn't get back the excitement he had before.How could he have forgotten that one of the parties in Ye Jiuyou's story had already died?

His mood suddenly fell, he turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look at the two people on the edge of the mountain.I don't know if it was because of what Ye Jiuyou said, but when he looked at Master and Di Shuo now, he felt inexplicably sad, and even the moonlight streaming on their hair and clothes was abnormally deserted.

"How did he die?"

"Qing Luozong designed to lure him into the game with a seal of jade."

Ye Jiuqiu's heart trembled, and he immediately sketched out the before and after the incident in his mind: Master and Uncle Di were in different positions, but they cherished each other during the battle and referred to each other as confidantes and friends.However, one day, the unsuspecting master was used as a bait by his sect to attract Uncle Di.Uncle Di died, and the master felt guilty and remorseful. He felt extremely painful, and finally resolutely rebelled against the sect, joined the Yin Corpse Sect, and refined his friends into corpse puppets.

"Why are you telling me this?" He complained in a low voice.How good would it be if you didn't know?Knowing that, I couldn't help feeling sour.

"You have to help him." Ye Jiuyou said, "Under the coffin of the third generation is the reflection of the underworld, but it can also draw a little power of the underworld. The underworld is the place where the souls of all living beings return. Use it to wash away the body of the corpse puppet, so that the body can fight against the soul. The confinement is unstable."

Ye Jiuqiu thought about it carefully. The reason why the corpse puppet had no sanity in the early stage was because the body imprisoned the soul.And after the corpse puppet's realm rises to the level of five-element corpses, the confinement will naturally loosen, and the corpse puppet will become sane.Before the corpse puppet crosses the catastrophe, his sanity should be no different from that of ordinary people.

It's just that the corpse puppet crossing the catastrophe is said to be the process of reincarnating from the dead and actually obtaining a second life, but reviving the first life without reincarnation is too heaven-defying and violates the rules of heaven and earth, so according to ancient records, there has never been a successful precedent in ancient and modern times .

The corpse puppets who failed to cross the catastrophe can only die and disappear.

However, the method proposed by Ye Jiuyou can allow Di Shuo to awaken his sanity earlier, without having to wait until the day he becomes a five-element corpse.And loosening the imprisonment of the soul early will also be beneficial to the future.

Ye Jiuqiu figured this out, and immediately asked, "What should I do?"

"You only need to touch the bronze coffin." Ye Jiuyou said, "I will handle the rest."

"I... work hard." Ye Jiuqiu wanted to answer quickly, but the words slipped in his mouth, and he lowered his voice without confidence.Touch the bronze coffin?What should he do so that he will not be thrown out by the collar by the master?

This difficulty is not ordinary, Jiuyou O_Q

He agreed to do it, and he really wanted to help Master Di.Ye Jiuqiu hugged his knees, put his chin on his knees, and began to think hard.

Seeing him like this, Ye Jiuyou raised his eyebrows, thinking it's better not to tell him the truth.

In fact, he just wanted Ye Jiuqiu to relay his words to Feng Yushu, and then he could transfer the power of the underworld to the bronze coffin openly and aboveboard.Since all the Taoist scriptures can be shown to Feng Yushu, what is there to hide in the coffin of the third generation?

But Ye Jiuqiu's brain was short-circuited and he didn't expect to listen to his casual suggestion——

Then watch his stupid way of racking his brains up and down until he comes to his senses.

A faint smile flashed in Ye Jiuyou's eyes.

The night passed while Ye Jiuqiu was thinking repeatedly, and the ink color of the sky gradually faded, revealing a gray fish-belly white. Soon, a dazzle of golden color appeared in the sky, stretching and spreading on the horizon.When Ye Jiuqiu was awakened by a ray of sunlight shining into his eyes, Feng Yushu and Di Shuo on the edge of the mountain had disappeared at some point, and only Ye Jiuyou was still sitting beside him.

He stood up, only to find that his and Ye Jiuyou's clothes were wet with morning dew.

They stayed together for a whole night!

Ye Jiuqiu thought about it annoyedly, and only remembered what he said at the beginning. Later, he thought about "how to get close to the bronze coffin in a natural and generous way without leaving any traces".

After he finished reflecting on himself, he realized that Ye Jiuyou was no longer by his side.

He hurriedly jumped down from the tower to look for him, but when he found Ye Jiuyou, he was dumbfounded to see him get along well with his master, sitting by the pool to discuss cultivation matters, they didn't talk much to each other, but the atmosphere was very good.

Only then did he remember that Master left the customs much earlier, so he would naturally meet Jiuyou who was wandering outside.

But why didn't Jiuyou say that he had met Master last night?

He originally thought of a bunch of words to introduce Jiuyou to his master and Senior Brother He in a natural and unsuspecting manner.Ye Jiuqiu thought sadly, it was completely in vain for him to think for so long.

The conversation between Ye Jiuyou and Feng Yushu was too advanced, and Ye Jiuqiu couldn't get in, so he could only watch from the sidelines, and meditate when he was tired.

——Feng Yushu said that He Shanjian was attacking the foundation building, so they were all waiting quietly.

He Shanjian didn't keep them waiting too long, about ten days later, Ye Jiuqiu heard a loud bang, and saw a surge of spiritual power in the sky, forming a huge beam, pouring straight into the quiet room.Suddenly ghost cries sounded around the quiet room, and the dark wind raged like hell.

With a happy expression on his face, he ran towards that place, waited outside the quiet room for a quarter of an hour, and saw He Shan strode out with the same happy expression.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother He for successfully establishing the foundation." He said with a smile, then turned his eyes around He Shanjian, a little puzzled, "Huh? Didn't you re-cultivate the Dao Code?" He couldn't sense it in He Shanjian. The breath of the Taoist scriptures, because he has cultivated the Taoist scriptures himself, there is this kind of induction in the dark.

Seeing that He Shan held the Dao Code in his hand, he threw it to Ye Jiuqiu at this time, and said disdainfully: "This thing can only be comprehended after one level of cultivation. It's yours and not mine. If I practice, won't I be able to understand it in the future?" Want to run with you? If you lose it and get robbed one day, then I won’t be able to practice anymore?”

He said resolutely: "You have to rely on others to continue your cultivation, and hand over your weaknesses to others. I can't do it."

Ye Jiuqiu was stunned when he heard that, and then he laughed: "Just say that you are nostalgic and don't want to part with the Yin Corpse Sect's skills. After all, this is the only thing left to you by the Yin Corpse Sect. Why are you talking about these great principles?"

Seeing his lips moving, He Shan gave him a last look, snorted coldly, and finally said nothing.

He didn't have parents, and he was in the outer sect of the Infernal Corpse Sect when he was young, and then he climbed up to the inner sect, core disciple, and direct disciple step by step.For his own cultivation, for his own life, all the pain and blood shed was his obsession.

This is his way, and he will not waver.

He was able to climb from a nameless boy to a high place in the Infernal Corpse, so he can do the same when he is out of the Infernal Corpse - even if he doesn't practice Taoism!

Volume Four: Heavenly Demon Palace